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At 11:30, when Qi Zhuo returned to the apartment, he smelled of alcohol, and he had indeed drunk a lot, and his cheeks were rarely stained with a thin layer of blush, but the man's expression was not as normal as before. It's the same, frowning and looking at the group of figures on the sofa seriously.

The box in his hand was placed heavily on the coffee table, and the sound disturbed Yu Ziyao who was in a light sleep.

He opened his eyes suddenly, and then he had to raise his hand to cover them from the dazzling ceiling light in the living room.

"I brought you a cake." Qi Zhuo's voice was cold, as if it was filled with the chill of the night, "I read your profile..." He paused.

"Happy birthday."

A blessing was said without any ups and downs, as if someone put a knife on his neck before saying it.

Yu Ziyao heard the fire and looked at the beautifully packaged cake box on the coffee table, as if a taut string suddenly broke in his mind.

Have you ever seen locusts cross the border?

In an instant, it was as if a swarm of annoying locusts flew over his mind, devouring all his sanity in just a few seconds.

He hates the hypocrisy of those grown-ups, he hates their sudden and purposeful concern, he hates their uncertainty... He can't bear Qi Zhuo's capriciousness.

So before the two of them could react, Yu Ziyao suddenly jumped off the sofa and swung the cake box away.

The paper cake box opened and deformed the moment it touched the ground, and the cake wrapped in white cream and fresh strawberry slices flew out of it, and then uncontrollably splashed slice after slice on the ground, walls, and the furnishings in the living room White broken pattern.

The living room was soon filled with the smell of cream and sweetness, the crumbs of the cake cake stuck to Qi Zhuo's expensive suit, the man's eyes were fixed on Yu Ziyao, and the veins buried under the skin of his neck were beating faintly.

"Get out! I don't want your cake!" Yu Ziyao yelled, lifted his legs and ran up the stairs.

Qi Zhuo's movements were faster than him, grabbing his back collar and dragging him back.Yu Ziyao's throat was sore from the pressure of the collar of his clothes, and his face was flushed with difficulty breathing.

Strangely, when he was thrown onto the sofa, the restless humming in his head miraculously stopped.There was a mixed smell of alcohol, strawberries and cream in his nasal cavity. He remembered the rum chocolate he ate when he was a child. He heard that it was a luxury gift brought back by Yu Jianan from a European country. Yu Ziyao unpacked it in advance and ate it clean.

As a result of eating so much chocolate in one go, he had a lot of nosebleeds that night. He laughed at Yu Jian'an while wiping the blood that flowed down with a fishy smell.He likes to see Yu Jian'an angry, because at that time, he is like a father who can reprimand his son - he is the only one in his eyes.

Just like Qi Zhuo now.

The man leaned over to look at him, the light shone from behind his head, and the shadow shrouded Yu Ziyao's body.The boy under him tried to open his eyes, met Qi Zhuo's gaze, and he could see the two small figures in Qi Zhuo's black pupils, distorted and ugly.

"Itchy skin?" Qi Zhuo's hot breath also smelled of alcohol, mixed with the smell of mint mouthwash, and Yu Ziyao realized that he might not drink enough to the point where he would feel dizzy after smelling it.

"...The spring night is short, Mr. Qi should go back to find Ms. Lin Shutong early." He squeezed out a few words from between his teeth, and he didn't realize how sore his teeth were, "I just don't know how to be with someone who is older than myself." What does it feel like to be a five-year-old woman, do you call her sister in bed?"

Hearing this, Qi Zhuo chuckled, and at the moment when Yu Ziyao was relaxing, he suddenly reached out and grabbed his chin, rubbing his thumb viciously against his lips: "You can try to have sex with a man who is 12 years older than yourself. What's it like, you can call me brother or uncle on the bed, whatever you want and how loudly you call, I don't mind."

Yu Ziyao's eyes widened, and he didn't react for the next few seconds. He watched Qi Zhuo take off the belt buckle on his suit pants in front of him, fold it up and hold it in his hand.

"I haven't settled with you for today's matter, but you challenged me for some unwarranted things." Qi Zhuo looked at the boy in front of him and flinched, and the corners of his mouth could not help but raise a subtle arc.Alcohol erodes his brain and stimulates the adrenaline in his body to keep rising. His numb nerves urgently need some stimulation, and his long-suppressed mental state needs to find a breakthrough.

How to tame a wolf cub?

"Do you know what's wrong?" Qi Zhuo asked.

"Wrong?!" Yu Ziyao screamed sharply, "Where did I go wrong? I thought you would come to the recording site, but I was looking for you in the audience. Did I do something wrong?! Or did I check Weibo accidentally? Did you make a mistake with Lin Yinghou as a pair?!"

Qi Zhuo tilted his head when he heard the words, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Yu Ziyao couldn't see his nonchalant look, so he raised his upper body and punched Qi Zhuo in the face.His movements were fast, even if the man dodged the punch in time, he didn't fail, but brushed against Qi Zhuo's ear, Yu Ziyao even felt the temperature of his joints at the moment of contact.

Qi Zhuo narrowed his eyes in the next second, grabbed his neck and pressed him onto the sofa, straddling him with one long leg, suppressing Yu Ziyao's calf that was about to be lifted.

The feeling of the bone being pressed was very painful, Yu Ziyao gasped and dared not move because of the injury on his foot, so he could only calm down and stare at Qi Zhuo closely.

Qi Zhuo's strength on his neck is very ingenious, as long as Yu Ziyao doesn't struggle, he can breathe easily, but once he tries to support his upper body, the hand stuck on his throat is like a steel shackle, which makes him suffer from the pain in his Adam's apple. And had to give up struggling.

"I'll ask you again, do you know you're wrong?"

"……I am not wrong."

As soon as the words fell, a gust of wind seemed to be magnified ten times and rang on Yu Ziyao's tympanic membrane. Qi Zhuo raised his hand and hit the tender flesh on the inner thigh of his thigh with his belt.

The pain swept Yu Ziyao's brain, and the lacrimal gland immediately secreted a large amount of physiological tears.

Normally, Yu Ziyao could bear it. He was used to holding back his tears and fighting back, but today he felt so aggrieved in his heart that he just wanted to find a vent.

This painful stimulus was like the main gate of the dam, he no longer controlled his emotions and whimpered.

"What's wrong with me...today is my birthday." He cried nonsense, and the illogical word order seemed like a child telling others willfully - the birthday is the oldest.

It is clear that there is no such rule in the world of adults, and in the past ten years, Yu Ziyao has never expected to ask for something for himself on his birthday.But today, he spoke out all at once under the man's body, thinking away from the surface of the brain, just complaining about the grievances in his heart.

messed up.

This was the only sober thought in Yu Ziyao's mind.